…actually, its pronounced ‘neece’, and its in france. Sorry, bad joke.

We all just had a bit of a lazy day in the touristy coastal city. Just chilled by the beach, checked out the markets and met some locals.

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Yodalayeeeeeeeehooooooooooo! The Swiss Alps!

On the second day of our tour, we stayed at a campsite wedged in a tiny valley between Jangfraujoch mountains (try pronouncing that!). Continue reading this post…

First stop, Pareeeee! (try it in a french accent, it’s fun and annoying).

I made two friends on the bus ride there – the only other two boys on the tour. Now to learn the 40 girls names…

After already spending a week in Paris earlier this year, it was a good opportunity to appear knowledgeable in front of everyone else. Unfortunately, all I could come up with was “this is the Eiffel tower”.

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Bring on the Topdeck Tour!

On the first day of my 25 day Topdeck Tour of Europe, I learnt that there were 43 eighteen year olds on my tour. I also learnt that 40 of these were girls!!!

Yep, 40 girls, and 3 guys.

That’s right, 40 girls and 3 guys.

Um, I don’t know if I mentioned it before, but there are 40 girls and only 3 guys on my tour.

I think you get the picture.

This could either prove to be the best, or the worst 25 days of my life. Let’s see how things unfold.

Wish me luck.

We had a day in Athens to check out the sites after our cruise, so we head off to one of the ancient wonders of the world – The Pantheon.
Pity about the scaffolding…

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Apparently the girls didn’t see the sign…

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It’s a tough life. Cruising the Agean and visiting the Greek islands – what could be better?

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After the San Fermin Festival in Pamplona Spain had finished, we needed to get to Barcelona airport for a quick flight to Athens for our week long cruise of the Agean. Simple enough right? Continue reading this post…

The day of the bull run…We had slept in our running outfit the night before for a quick rise and straight onto the bus with fifty odd other aussies – all of us eerily silent but still excited about what we were about to do. On to the streets, and we waited for the first rocket to fire to signal that the bulls had been released. Everyone scattered and started running for their lives. Continue reading this post…

Hi everyone,

Sorry i havn´t been keeping my blog very up to date… it´s pretty difficult to do when i´m hopping from country to country! I´m in Madrid, Spain just now, but will fill you in with everywhere i´ve been to and loads of pics as soon as i get the chance! Hopefully by next week I´ll be able to post a bit more.